My flight leaves in 5 hours, 20 minutes.

My alarm goes off in 3 hours.

I'm as ready as I'm going to get, I suppose.

There forecast for this weekend predicts thunderstorms in Biloxi.

I've been pondering rain, floods, the apocalypse, purification, and the name Noah.

I'll be back the night of friday the 7th.

Be well, and love to you all.

This will be a classic, varied post. A focused post on trust will be issued soon.

( Biloxi hurricane relief )